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The Dream Job

October 28, 2019
By Anonymous

It was a peaceful afternoon. I had just applied for my dream job, to become a veterinarian. I sat in my small and cramped balcony, it wasn’t much but it was my safe haven. I watched the golden sun hit the bright green leaves on the trees. I smiled as I felt the warmth of the sun run over my cheek. There was nobody around to ruin my day. My phone buzzed. I picked it up to see that I received a message saying that my application had been denied. And I sighed, trying not to cry while taking in the world around me.


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I love writing realistic fiction.


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